This is a song about "Brooklyn giselle"

East side till i die, brooklyn is my residence/

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

States the fate of an artist bent on brooklyn banks/

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

A story too familiar for too many brooklyn residents

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Live life to the fullest, travel to brooklyn/

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Its was a cold night in brooklyn when i first set out

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

From brooklyn to bermondsey, i spit words with speed

The critics are calling me conscious

Santa loves some but in brooklyn, he dodged us.